"Mr. Yao, it's like this." Lawyer Pang said solemnly, "Teacher Fu made a will before his death - this is his will."

As he spoke, he carefully took out a document from his briefcase and said in detail: "The inheritance of the property written in his will is yours. Since he has not married, you are his legal heir."

The only heir. Mr. He, I was in the ward just now. When Teacher Fu was dying, she told me a few words. She asked me to tell you on her behalf. She said that you helped her find those antiques, so in

In this case, it should belong to you, and she also believes in you. With your current ability and reputation, you can handle the antiques well. After the antiques are processed, if possible, you can pay according to the contact information she left for you.

Help the child in the mountain. She finally said, don't worry about her. She is very happy now because she found her love last night. Mr. Yao, please forgive me and accept the change. I have to give up the antique that Teacher Fu left behind.

Will be forwarded to you as soon as possible."

Hearing what Lawyer Pang said, Jiahao was shocked. He did not expect that Teacher Fu would leave all the inheritance to him and entrust it to him.

Those are nearly ten pieces of enamel-colored fine porcelain from the Qing court, and each one may fetch a high price at auction.

Based on this calculation, it is undoubtedly a huge inheritance.

But of course he would not monopolize Teacher Fu's several hundred million assets, but would fulfill her last wish and let her rest in peace.

"Mr. Yao, if you have no objection, please sign this."

After a while, Lawyer Pang said again.

After that, he sat down and gently pushed the document to Jiahao's hand.

Jiahao did not take it immediately, but stared at the document with dull eyes. The words on the document were all Teacher Fu's instructions, and they were of great weight.

"Mr. Yao, this is Teacher Fu's heart. He trusts you so much that he entrusted you with those antiques." Seeing that Jiahao seemed hesitant, Cai Weilan comforted him softly.

"I know." Jiahao calmed down and nodded solemnly. It was not that he was unwilling to accept Teacher Fu's relics, but the other party's request was of great importance and contained great responsibilities, so he could not agree to it casually.

If you accept it, you must earnestly fulfill Teacher Fu's last wish, without allowing any slack or mistakes.

"Mr. Yao, Teacher Fu values ​​you very much. She was talking about you when she was dying. But unfortunately... you didn't catch up, otherwise she would have seen you for the last time." Lawyer Pang sighed slightly and said,

There is also a sense of comfort.

"It's o, I'm late." Jiahao said with a sad look on his face.

This was the most distressing thing for him at the moment. He had never experienced anything like this before. This bad news came out of the blue and caught him off guard.

This situation suddenly made him feel an inexplicable feeling of panic. Life is too fragile and time does not wait. What if he comes in person in the future and his friend... what should he do?

The regret of losing Teacher Fu in an instant made him stunned for a long time.

"I sign." Finally, Jiahao nodded heavily.

Hearing this, Cai Weilan and Lawyer Pang smiled at each other.

Lawyer Pang handed the pen and paper to Jiahao, and Jiahao signed it carefully.

As soon as he put away the pen, the will came into effect, and the responsibility left by Teacher Fu fell on his shoulders, which was heavy and meaningful.

After he signed the document, he handed it back to Lawyer Pang, who then handed him another thing, which was a notepad. The notebook recorded the contact information and relevant information of some students, teachers and parents in a certain place in the west.

Jiahao naturally knows that Teacher Fu cares about the children in remote mountain villages and is worried about their learning problems. He also dreams of building a Hope Primary School to help students who are thirsty for knowledge but have poor schooling environment.

Now that he has accepted Teacher Fu's will, Jiahao naturally has to complete this matter well, and now he also knows what to do.

"Mr. Yao, are you going to pick up the items from the bank safe now or some other time?" After a while, Lawyer Pang asked.

Jiahao shook his head and said, "Let's talk about it after sending Teacher Fu away. This matter is not urgent."

"Well, I understand. Let's wait until then." Lawyer Pang nodded quickly and agreed.

After explaining a few more words, Lawyer Pang said goodbye and left, but he left his contact information with Jiahao so that he could call him at any time to handle relevant matters.

"Mr. Yao, Teacher Fu has left, don't be too sad." Cai Weilan sat next to Jiahao and kept comforting him, "She has accomplished what she repeatedly promised before she left. I think she feels at ease under Jiuquan.

"

"I hope she will go well all the way." Jiahao said in a deep voice, "Teacher Fu is really a good person. She worked as a private teacher all her life and has been making selfless contributions. She was lonely before her death, but she still cared about the education of children in the mountains.

I admire her very much, she is really a good teacher!”

Cai Weilan said with a slight smile in her clear eyes: "It's so lucky that she found the antiques hidden by her husband in her last days, which gave her hope, otherwise she would have left with hatred. Mr. Yao

, all the credit for this belongs to you, and Teacher Fu is right to do this, because you are the most suitable candidate. Mr. Yao, what do you plan to do with the batch of precious antiques that Teacher Fu gave you?"

Jiahao shook his head and replied: "I am very confused right now, and I have no intention of thinking about this at all, but don't worry, I will definitely handle it well, and I will not let down Teacher Fu's expectations."

Cai Weilan's pretty face blushed slightly, and she shook her head and said, "Why am I still worried about you?"

Jiahao said: "I will find a way to sell that batch of porcelain at the highest price. Miss Cai, the most important thing for us now is to organize the funeral for Teacher Fu and give her a good send-off."

"Well, this matter is mainly handled by me." Cai Weilan said solemnly, "After all, I know the teacher's situation better and know who her colleagues and students she has contacts with are. I will contact them one by one later.

Report their funeral to them and hope they can attend Teacher Fu’s memorial service.”

"Well, I'll help you then." Jiahao said happily. His current status is equivalent to Teacher Fu's only personal contact. Anyone who helps Teacher Fu is also helping him.

After chatting with Jiahao for a while, Cai Weilan got up and went to contact the people in front of Teacher Fu. Jiahao also took out his mobile phone and made a quick call.

"Mom——" Jiahao called out urgently as soon as he got through the phone call.

"Son, is that you?" I heard my mother's smiling and warm voice coming from the other end of the phone.

Jiahao hurriedly said: "Well, it's me. Mom, are you okay?"

"Of course we are fine!" Mother Yao replied, "Son, your tone seems wrong. What's wrong with you? Are you okay? When will you come back?"

Jiahao said: "I am working in Shanghai now and will go back when this matter is finished. Mom, you must take good care of yourself. Your health is the most important thing. Put other things in a secondary position. Make sure you have a safe place."

A good body is the best!"

"We are all fine now." Mother Yao said, "Xiaoqing, what happened to you today? Why are you asking these questions? It's weird. Are you really okay? Did something bad happen?"

"Oh, no!" Jiahao quickly replied, "I just miss you, so I gave you a call. I'm fine here. I'll go back to see you as soon as possible. Is dad with you now? I want to, too.

Chat with him for a few words."

"He's here, you two can talk." Yao's mother hurriedly handed the phone to Yao's father who was listening.

At that moment, Jiahao chatted with his father for a while, and then he did not forget to ask about his sister's studies. After making sure that they were all fine, he breathed a sigh of relief and hung up the phone with peace of mind.

However, he quickly rang Wen Ting's phone again. Although he had just talked to the other party on the phone not long ago, and the two talked sweetly on the phone for a long time, Jiahao couldn't help but call again.

The two chatted on the phone for a long time before Jiahao said goodbye.

"Brother Qing, are you okay?"

Seeing Jiahao put away his mobile phone, Lin Haitao, who had been standing quietly watching him, said: "What happened to Teacher Fu was so sudden, no one expected it! Oh, a big life happened in the blink of an eye.

The time is gone. Thinking about it...it’s really scary!”

"I'm fine." Jiahao calmed down and nodded, "Yes, life is too fragile, and it might be gone at some point."

He had never thought about this issue before, but Teacher Fu's incident deeply touched him, making him instantly aware of a very serious topic, that is, the issue of life and death.

He thought to himself that it would be great if he could live forever, then he would not have to face the cruelest reality of birth, old age, illness and death.

No wonder there were so many people in ancient times seeking the way to immortality. At that time, Qin Shihuang had the legend of Xu Fu's elixir, but Qin Shihuang died before he could take the elixir of immortality.

This is just a most wonderful dream, and no one has ever realized it so far.

"Oh, that's right!" An idea flashed in Jiahao's mind, and he suddenly remembered. Didn't the mysterious old Taoist he met when he was shopping in Yuyuan say something about immortality and even immortality?

He then thought about the strange corpse dismemberment that brought him a monastic dream. After contacting the two, he suddenly became excited, as if he had suddenly found the secret of immortality.

If he can really learn the secret of immortality from it, not only can he exist in the world forever, but he can also help his family and friends practice and become immortals together, so that he will never lose them.

Although this matter still seemed illusory to him now, he felt a great comfort in his heart.

At least there is that hope!

In the next two days, Jiahao did not do anything else, but concentrated on attending the funeral of Teacher Fu.

He held a memorial service for Teacher Fu. Although not many people came and it was relatively simple, it finally gave him a grand burial, and it was not like the funeral of an unrelated person.

On the first day after bidding farewell to Teacher Fu, Jiahao had a solid sleep.

The next day, he called Lawyer Pang and asked him to take him to the bank to pick up the batch of enamel-colored porcelain. Not long after, all eight pieces of enamel-colored porcelain from Teacher Fu were transferred to Jiahao, who kept them separately...
Chapter completed!